The tired world has spoken
Mundo Cansado
The sky's the limit
Midnight trip
Go home and apologise to your mother
Change of place, change of self
Lonely people in gigantic tribes
Sorry
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
It is said
Maybe I was too fast.
I like us together, alone.
I don't like us together, with others.
Too much potential lost.
Let us kill each other to the end!
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